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April 2011

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my (our) books

Fool for Love When You Don't See Me

Someone Like You I'm Your Man

He's The One It Had To Be You

The Mammoth Book of New Gay Erotica Best Gay Erotica 2007

Best Gay Love Stories: New York City Best Gay Love Stories 2005

Three Fortunes In One Cookie The Deal

contact

If you have any of the above books and would like them signed, mail them to:

P.O. Box 131845, Houston, TX., 77219.

Please include three dollars for return postage.

Send email to timothyjlambert@gmail.com


Warning: This blog may contain homosexuals which in the states of California and Maine have been alleged to destroy the sanctity of marriage. Read at your own risk.



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I parked on the street in front of The Compound and gathered my belongings, doing my best to ignore the truck that slowed to a stop alongside the car. As I clipped on Rex's leash I caught a whiff of cleanliness. I couldn't quite place the scent, but he smelled delicious. Not quite clothesline fresh, not quite Carolina pine forest. I'd moments earlier picked him up from Happy Tails Dog Spa where he'd had a bath. He was still warm and fuzzy from the dryer. Rex hopped out of the car as the window of the car next to mine slid down. "Hey! Was that necessary? Flipping me off?" the man inside bellowed.

"I thought so," I answered, trying to keep my cool. "Unless that was someone else who almost ran into me while I was negotiating a left turn through a four-way stop because he couldn't wait his turn. That was you, wasn't it?"

"You're a dick!"

"Have a nice day," I called after him.

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